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The Family 273

Chapter 273 A Shocking Discovery 

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He didn’t care who his father liked, or who he slept with. He didn’t care whether his father truly loved him 

or not- 

What he cared about was the title of heir, the money, and the power

But now, an unexpected variable had suddenly appeared- 

His father had left a bastard child out in the world

Thomas had asked him once, straight out, if he had any illegitimate children. The old man had sworn up and down that he didn’t

And it had seemed believable. His father wasn’t fond of children to begin with, and all his lovers had been under close watchnone had shown signs of pregnancy

Even if one had somehow gotten pregnant, Thomas had always taken care of it properly.” 

And yet, despite all that, one had slipped through the cracks

It had started on a night when Thomas had gotten a little too drunk

With his mind dulled by alcohol, he retained a sliver of clarity, but most of it was lost in fog and disorientation

That night on Tri Street, he had messed aroundwith a girl

She had reported him to the police without hesitation

To be honest, when he heard she’d filed a report, he hadn’t been even the slightest bit nervous

In this world, there’s nothing money can’t fix. And if there is- 

Just throw more money at it

His first instinct was to settle with the girl financially, but before meeting with her, he needed to remember what had actually happened that night

Because of the alcohol, he was missing most of the night from his memory

He needed to know exactly what he’d done, and gather any footage or evidence he could use to negotiate with her

So, surveillance footage from the entire street that night was pulled and delivered straight into Thomas’s hands

After watching it, he didn’t think he’d done anything wrong. It was all just human nature, wasn’t it

But once he finished going through all of it, he made an unexpected discovery- 

There appeared to be two witnesses to the incident on Tri Street

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For a moment, Thomas even thought he’d been set up

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Maybe the girl and that boy were working together. Maybe this was all a scam, a coordinated attempt to 

extort him

So, while investigating the girl, he looked into the boy as well

And what he found- 

Shocked him to his core

The boy tailing him was named Asher. His mother was Mindy and his father was unknown

It wasn’t just a regular singleparent family. Asher’s father had never shown up at all

And no one comes into this world without a fatherhe wasn’t born out of thin air

Curiosity sparked. Thomas decided to dig deeper into this familyand what he uncovered… 

Led straight back to his own father

Asher’s birth was directly tied to some dirty business his father had been involved in over a decade ago

At that moment, Thomas felt a kind of shock he’d never experienced before

Unease and disbelief crept in from deep inside. He instinctively pulled out Asher’s ID photo from the file and studied it closely- 

There was no 

O re 

His facials 

proof, but this boy, this Asher… 

his eyes and browsthere was a subtle resemblance. To their father. And to himself

It couldn’t be a coincidence

All signs pointed to one conclusion- 

Asher was his father’s illegitimate son

A bastard. A new obstacle in the fight for inheritance

Thomas had always been intolerant of that kind of threat. But despite all his precautions, the one thing he didn’t want to see had still appeared

Luckily, his father didn’t know. The rest of the Lawson family didn’t know either

Which meant- 

He still had time to eliminatethis problem quietly

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Summary & Review: The Family

Jean Ginger was dead. A self-made woman who achieved financial freedom before thirty, her life was cut short in a tragic car accident. But instead of fading away, Jean woke up in an unfamiliar, overly frilly bedroom surrounded by stuffed toys. Her head throbbed as strange memories began flooding her mind — memories that weren’t hers. Within moments, Jean realized the unbelievable truth: she had transmigrated into the world of a book she once mockingly read online, The Real Heiress Awakens.

The story she remembered was an outrageously dramatic one about a poor girl named Sarah who discovered she was actually the real daughter of a wealthy family, the Gingers of Blairford. In her first life, Sarah had suffered greatly — betrayed, humiliated, and married to the wrong man. But after being reborn, she vowed to take back everything that had been stolen from her. She returned to the Gingers, exposed the impostor who had been living her life, and won over her powerful birth family and their love. Not only that, she even stole back her impostor’s fiancé — the male lead of the story.

It was a total wish-fulfillment fantasy: revenge, romance, and the triumphant rise of the “real” heiress. But for Jean, it was a nightmare — because she had been reborn as the fake heiress who loses everything by the end of the novel. Even worse, this character’s name was also Jean Ginger.

Still dazed, Jean checked herself in the mirror and nearly screamed. She wasn’t just the doomed heiress — she was thirteen years old. Her tall, elegant body was gone, replaced with short, chubby limbs and a round, childish face. On the bright side, she was years away from the events that would destroy her life. The real heiress hadn’t shown up yet.

Just as she was processing her situation, her phone pinged. It was a bank notification — $70,000 had just been deposited into her account. Jean blinked, counting the zeros again and again to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. Seventy thousand dollars. For a monthly allowance.

Her pain, confusion, and panic melted away in an instant. In her past life, she had worked herself to exhaustion for every dollar. Now she was rich — effortlessly. She didn’t have to hustle, fight, or struggle. The only thing she had to do was exist.

“Fake heiress?” she thought with a shrug. “Fine. I’ll take it.”

Jean quickly decided she wasn’t going to challenge the real heroine or get involved in any melodramatic family battles. She knew how the story would end — the Ginger family would fall into chaos, her brothers would lose their minds, and Sarah would rise as the hero who brought them down. There was no point trying to change fate. Instead, Jean made up her mind: she would relax, play the role of a harmless background character, and enjoy her wealthy lifestyle until the plot killed off the Gingers. By that time, she’d be long gone — comfortably rich, maybe even checked into a luxury psychiatric ward if that’s what it took to survive.

But peace never lasts.

Outside her room, she heard a maid calling her name, saying that dinner was ready but she hadn’t responded. Then another voice answered — calm, deep, and commanding. It belonged to Dominic Ginger, the eldest brother of the Ginger family. The moment he entered, Jean instinctively grabbed a plush bunny and held it to her chest like a shield.

Dominic was everything his reputation promised — tall, cold, and intimidating, with sharp features that could have been carved from marble. He was dressed in a sleek, tailored suit that looked more appropriate for a business meeting than a family dinner.

Jean’s eyes darted up at him. Even though she was technically his little sister now, he looked like a completely different species. She knew from the novel that Dominic was the strict, emotionless type — a perfectionist who treated family like subordinates. He was one of the five Ginger brothers who would later become antagonists in the story, each powerful and broken in their own way.

Still, Jean decided to play innocent. She widened her eyes, her pigtails bouncing, her cheeks pink, and clutched her bunny tighter. She looked like a lost doll — the perfect image of a fragile, harmless child.

Dominic’s icy voice broke the silence. “Dinner. Now.”

Jean blinked. He talks? she thought, startled. In the original story, Dominic barely spoke unless necessary. Her inner monologue continued, mocking his stiffness — but before she could stop herself, something strange happened.

Dominic’s gaze sharpened, and he responded quietly, as if answering an invisible question. “I just got back from work.”

Jean froze. She hadn’t said anything out loud. That meant — he could hear her thoughts.

Panic hit her like a truck. She quickly forced a nervous laugh and said aloud, “Oh, okay…” trying to cover her shock. But inside, her mind was spinning. What kind of weird twist was this? Was Dominic telepathic now? This wasn’t in the book!

Dominic, meanwhile, looked just as confused. His jaw tightened as he studied the small girl in front of him. He was sure he’d heard her voice in his head — clear, childish, and slightly sarcastic — but her lips hadn’t moved. It made no sense.

The tension between them filled the air. Jean tried to smile sweetly, pretending to be the clueless little sister, while her inner voice screamed at herself to stay calm. She couldn’t afford to let her thoughts run wild if her cold, powerful brother could actually hear them.

Still, beneath the fear, another thought flickered in her mind — maybe this was her chance. If Dominic could hear her thoughts, maybe she could use it to her advantage. After all, she knew the future of every character in this story. And she wasn’t going to end up in a psych ward this time.

Not if she played her cards right.

For now, though, Jean did what any smart person would do when facing a dangerously perceptive older brother who might read minds: she smiled, hugged her bunny tighter, and quietly followed him to dinner — already scheming about how to survive in this ridiculous new world where fiction had become her reality.

Because if there was one thing Jean Ginger was good at, it was surviving — and making money while doing it.

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